[Ok so if requests are made, I will go off my pattern and do them. Like how I have it going Reader X Character, Reader X Killer, and Character X Character, I will disrupt that for a request like this one. Enjoy!]
~Dwight's POV~
I sighed in relief as I completed the second generator, and walked away quickly, not wanting to meet the psycho killer.
I grunted as I bumped into someone, and my eyes widened in horror when I realised it was the killer.
"Oh shit!" I yelped, ducking under his arm as he swung, and ran away. I panted as I looked around frantically.
I saw Meg and quickly swerved left to avoid getting her caught.
She looked at me with wide eyes, and I saw the red lights, from the killer, and turned around and sprinted past him.
I hid behind two tree with grass and weeds that were tall. I resisted the urge to scratch my arm, afraid he would somehow hear me.
I tried to control my breathing, but my lungs felt like they were on fire.
"You okay, Dwight?" Meg asked, ducking down next to me.
I wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her head.
"Yeah, yeah I'm okay..." I whispered, and she squeezed my torso in a hug.
I let her go and pulled her face to mine in a small and quick kiss,
"We need to move and get the rest of the generators." I said and she nodded,
"Do you know where Jake is?" I asked, hoping for a third hand in this.
She suddenly looked uncomfortable,
"No, we got separated a while ago." She said, and I nodded, a suspicious feeling growing.
"There's a generator right over there."I said, and we headed to it.
I focused on nothing but the generator, which meant that I missed any gazes from Meg and didn't notice the killer approaching us.
I silently cheered when the light went off, but Meg let ot a scream of
pain when the Trapper hit her.
"Hey! Leave her alone!" I yelled, and he averted his attention to me.
My eyes widened, and I took off with the killer following me.
I could here him grunt,
"Wait"
I almost stopped when I heard, what I assumed to be, the killers voice. It sent shivers through my being, but I found the voice alluring.
I obeyed the killer, but kept my back to him. I tensed up, ready for him to hit me.
"The girl you were with," he paused, and I turned around slowly.
"Meg?" I asked, hesitantly.
He nodded,
"Who's 'going out' with her? Is it you....or that other man?" He asked, and I titled my head in confusion.
"I am...do you mean Jake....?"
Then my eyes widened, then they narrowed with anger.
"That bitch." I growled, and ran away, fuming with rage, and tried to fund Meg.
"MEG!" I yelled, and I saw her peek from behind a tree. She noticed my infuriated gaze and squeaked and hid behind the tree, she rarely ever sees me mad.
Then I saw Jake approaching me,
"Dude, what's wrong chill." He said, and my vision blurred with anger.
"You know what's wrong, both of you do!" I snarled, and glared at the tree's Meg was behind.
"How long." I snapped, and Jake's shoulder's slumped.
"It hasn't gone on long, maybe a few hours after we were trapped in here." Jake said, and I felt a wet substance run down my cheeks.
Then I realized I was crying, I wiped my eyes and I glared at the ground.
"You better fucking run." I growled, fueled by anger, I heard footsteps running away, becoming more faint by the second.
I then let my guard down, and went over to the tree's Meg was at.
I slid down onto the ground, brought my knees to my chest, and let out sobs and hiccups.
'Where did I go wrong?'
I then heard a scream, and recognized it as Meg's.
I stumbled to my feet and didn't bother wiping my face. I pulled myself together and ran after the scream.
I saw her hanging on the hook with a look of pain on her face, she looked at me pleadingly.
I walked forwards and lifted her off the hook, and she bit her lip to hold back a scream of pain.
We ran away and I quickly banged her up when we were behind a giant boulder.
When I finished we walked away from each other, and I felt my chest tighten as we did.
I yelled out in pain as a bear trap snapped my foot in its hold, I took a second to breath before trying to escape.
I tried to pry it off my foot, and my attempts became more frantic as I heard the approaching footsteps.
I sighed in defeat when they stopped near me, but I saw a pair of rough hands reach down and undo the trap.
I looked up and saw the familiar bone-like mask.
I yanked my foot out of the trap when It was opened, and then he walked off.
I stared at his retreating figure in pure, utter confusion.
"What..." I mumbled, but stood and jumped when a generator light went off.
I stood and limped towards a nearby generator, and began working on it. But my attempts were futile, as another generator lit up.
I got off the generator I was working on, but it blew up and sparks flew and burned my hand.
"Ow, shit!" I yelped, and blew on my hand.
I saw the red exit light from the giant doors, and headed there.
When I got there I saw Jake, Meg, and Claudette.
Claudette pulling the lever to open the massive doors, while Meg and Jake were too close for my liking.
I let out a quiet whimper and looked down as I limped away, like a dog with its tail tucked between its legs.
I saw the red lights from the killer and limped over to him,
"Kill me.." I mumbled, looking at the ground as my eyes filled with tears.
'Girls are so fucking complicated, I don't want anything to do with them anymore...'
"No." He said, and I looked up in surprise.
"Why not?" I said, my voice shaky. The trapped reached out and placed his hand on the side of my face.
"Because..." he hesitated,
"How about I just show you?" He said, and I nodded. Eager to find out why a killer won't kill their victim.
I was surprised when he removed his mask, showing his scarred up face.
I stared at him for a second, before he leaned down and my eyes widened as I realized what he was going to do, but his lips were already in mine.
I went to pull away, but my body disagreed with me.
I reached up and wrapped my arms around the buff male, and kissed him back.
His lips were warm, and surprisingly soft. My mind was fuzzy and my thoughts were jumbled.
'But I'm straight!'
I pulled away breathlessly, and he smiled.
"U-uhh" I stuttered, and then it hit me that I kissed a male psycho!
Although my brain was panicked I couldn't seem to look away from him nor his lips.
"My name is Evan..." he muttered, before kissing me again.
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Hey guys! I hope this was okay, it's a few hundred words off the goal I set for each chapter, but I didn't really have much time to plan this one out, as I wanted to get this out there. I feel like I'm slacking, but here it is!
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Dead by Daylight ~One-Shots~
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